I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Where to go."

After walking out of the nightclub, Duanmu Liuli asked a rare question. It seemed that although the person came out with him, his heart was still inside.

This made Jiang Chen slightly stunned.

Could it be that you haven’t had enough fun playing dice?

Also.

The simplest table games are quite new to him, and who doesn't like the feeling of "winning"?

Maotu was tortured quite miserably just now. I don’t know if he won a hand or not, but fortunately, the two of them were just having fun and there was no punishment mechanism.

"She is older than you, please give in to her later."

Jiang Chen coughed lightly.

He asked Cao Jinse about it.

The Taoist aunt was eighteen years old when she came down the mountain, and after one year she is now nineteen.

Where's the rabbit?

Aged twenty.

In terms of age, Maotu is indeed the senior.

When Jiang Chen heard that he was younger than Maotu, a trace of surprise could be described as a look on his unparalleled face, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh and cry.

At your age, only minors are younger than you.

But it's understandable.

The petite Usagi and her baby face are so deceiving.

Duanmu Liuli looked away and said nothing.

I finally met someone named Sister, and suddenly I was told that I had made a mistake. The reality was actually a bit cruel.

Help.

Xiang Tianxun's call was quite critical, but Jiang Chen didn't seem to be worried at all. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the navigation, and searched for the weapons store. After finding that the distance was only two kilometers, he didn't even stop the car and walked on two legs with Duanmu Liuli. .

Like China, firearms are absolutely contraband in Japan. Jiang Chen was searching for a cold weapons store.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the boss was about to close the shop.

"Hold on."

Jiang Chen shouted hurriedly.

The boss turned around and spoke standard English. His eyes lit up when he saw the refined Duanmu Liuli, but he still wasn't accommodating. "The business hours are over. Come back tomorrow."

The merchants who open this kind of store are really Buddhist.

After saying that, the boss continued to plan to lock the door.

"We walked for half an hour to come here. We heard that the weapons here are of the best quality and have the widest variety. We will leave as soon as we buy them. It won't take long."

Jiang Chen spoke sincerely. If he was riding in a car just now, why would he need to ask for help?

"What country are you from?"

The boss realized that if he was Japanese, he would definitely not be able to speak English.

Although I realize that some people in Japan are resistant to China, it is impossible to hide their ancestry because of this reason.

"People from China come to Japan to travel."

Jiang Chen was already prepared to make this trip in vain, but after hearing their origins, the boss stopped closing the door, and his expression softened a bit visibly.

"Fellow fellow."

Changed back to Chinese.

Jiang Chen smiled unexpectedly.

It seems that honest people are blessed.

"come in."

The boss, who is also from China, opened the door.

Rather than saying that this is a weapons store, it is more accurate to say that this is a crafts store or even an antique store.

Displayed on the shelves are handfuls of cold and exquisite "arts", a dazzling array of items.

Duanmu Liuli's gaze swept across the shelves, and for the first time, his eyes, which were neither happy with things nor sad with themselves, jumped with a brighter color than when he saw delicious food.

"What do you want to see?"

"Knife or sword will do."

In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Boss Jiang said naturally: "I like collecting."

The boss nodded. This kind of hobby is not uncommon. His store is aimed at this kind of customer group.

"Look around and tell me which one you like."

Jiang Chen nodded and looked around.

There are many styles, available in various countries, and include different historical periods.

"Pick a handful."

Jiang Chen whispered, "Don't ask for too much, just be able to use it."

Can it be used?

Today is a civilized era, and the artworks here are all weapons in the final analysis, that is, controlled knives. The only purpose is to display them at home for collection and appreciation. Duanmu Liuli glanced at him without causing trouble. At this time, her reticence undoubtedly became an advantage. Soon, she raised her hand.

Jiang Chen and the boss immediately looked along her arms.

That is the most inconspicuous position of the display rack, and it is placed very high, so most people may not notice it.

"good taste."

The boss was surprised. He didn't expect this overly beautiful woman to have such a unique knowledge of weapons.

Or is it just a coincidence?

Even by chance.

That is also a kind of fate.

Doing this kind of business is not just about money.

The boss stepped on the ladder and took down the simple yet gorgeous weapon.

"Is this a knife or a sword?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"Knife, Tang Dao."

The boss was cautious, as if treating a beloved object, and slowly placed the Tang knife and the knife holder on the container.

In Jiang Chen's stereotype, a sword is wider than a sword, similar to the Qinglong Yanyue sword. However, even if this Tang sword is not unsheathed, it can still be seen that it is very slender and narrow, not much different from a sword.

"This Tang sword belonged to a general in the Tang Dynasty in China. He accompanied him on the Southern and Northern Expeditions and made great achievements. Later, Japan launched an invasion. This sword became a trophy and was brought back by the Japanese. After countless twists and turns, , finally fell into my hands.”

As he spoke, the boss held the handle of the knife and slowly pulled it out.

I don't know if it was due to psychological factors, but Jiang Chen felt that the sudden sword light was extremely dazzling, and it was accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

This knife is really thin.

Just listen to the boss's story. It doesn't matter whether it is true or false. As a businessman, if you want to sell your goods at a good price, you must tell a story, but there is no need to doubt Duanmu Liuli's vision.

"how do you feel?"

Boss Jiang turned around and asked.

The boss became more and more confused.

If you are buying handicrafts for your own collection, why should you listen to your female companion’s opinions?

It’s not like buying jewelry and cosmetics.

Duanmu Liuli nodded, keeping his eyes fixed on the wandering Tang sword, and said succinctly: "Good sword."

"How much."

Boss Jiang didn't say anything and just asked Dang.

"bass."

The boss sheathes his sword.

"Two hundred thousand."

"make a deal."

Jiang Chen was extremely cheerful. Even though the customers who came to this kind of store were not money-hungry, the store owner was still stunned for a moment, and then reminded: "I'm talking about RMB."

Jiang Chen remained silent, looked at him, and then smiled slightly.

"I thought you were talking about the beautiful sword."

"..."

Transfer payments.

The store owner looked at his compatriots with a more friendly look. In doing business, you must be honest, and people are cheerful, which is not a reason to raise prices.

Moreover.

How could Chinese people cheat Chinese people in a foreign country?

"Wait a minute, I'll get the bag."

Although this Tang knife is exquisite in shape and not eye-catching, it is a controlled knife after all. It is not appropriate to carry it around in the market, even at night.

"Need not."

Jiang Chen seemed to realize that he needed to seize the moment, but before he could reach out, a jade hand that was not suitable for any strenuous work had already grasped the Tang knife. His five fingers that were as sharp as onions clenched tightly and picked up the knife.

"Let's go."

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Duanmu Liuli had already turned away.

"Business is booming."

After congratulating him, Boss Jiang immediately followed after regaining consciousness.

The two walked out of the store.

"Xiang Tianxun was kidnapped. The situation may be dangerous."

Finally the reason was revealed.

Duanmu Liuli's face was calm, and he held the weapon in his hand. He still didn't say any unnecessary nonsense, and just repeated it.

"Walk."

(End of this chapter)